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Chapter fifty-one grand reception

Soon Ao Bing followed Sang Mu to the center of the tribe, and the center of the entire tribe was a hall.

When he walked to the entrance of the hall, Ao Bing looked into the hall. The first person was not the mother of the human race that Ao Bing thought, Nuwa, nor the leader of the Human Cult, but the third ancestor of the human race.

Sanmu was still walking forward, Ao Bing didn't ask much. After all, Ao Bing knew the dark history of the human race.

As bystanders, the Dragon Clan is basically fair to record this history of the human race.

In fact, the human race who have experienced that history has basically begun to have the purpose of a gentleman who should strive for self-improvement, but the person who said this has not yet been born, but this is what it means.

However, Ao Bing still maintains deep doubts about the path the human race is now. After all, it is almost impossible for the human race to do what the five prehistoric tribes, such as dragon, wind, qilin, witch and demon, have not done.

Soon he came to Shennong's daily office and residence and walked into this huge courtyard where various herbs were planted in the courtyard. What surprised Ao Bing was that he saw a congenital tea tree.

"Please wait again for the third prince. I will go and invite His Highness the Princess."

After entering the room, Sang Mu said to Ao Bing, then turned around and walked out of the room.

In the room, Ao Bing looked at the furnishings in the room curiously, and the most attractive thing was a book written halfway through Taoist writing.

Walking quickly to the half of the book, Ao Bing picked up the book and read it carefully.

"Shennong Hundred Herbs"

Ao Bing was extremely shocked at the first few big words. He didn't expect that such a scripture would be placed here casually. But then he thought about it, Ao Bing felt that he seemed to be stupid. This is the place where the Human Emperor lives, and it is at least much safer than the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

As Ao Bing continued to read, Ao Bing gradually discovered that the "Shennong Hundred Grass Classic" was not as simple as he thought.

The first half of the original book records ordinary herbs, and the middle part records are already spiritual herbs. Moreover, the prescriptions here not only involve ordinary people but also those above the True Immortals.

Suddenly closing the "Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra" in his hand, Ao Bing suddenly felt that he had discovered a big problem when he looked at half of the scripture in his hand.

"Are you Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea?"

A crisp sound rang out, Ao Bing suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly put half of the "Shennong Hundred Herbs" in his hand back to its original position.

"Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, has met the human princess."

Ao Bing turned around and bowed, facing the familiar girl in front of him, without any surprise, but a hint of embarrassing smile flashed on his face. After all, he moved other people's things without the permission of the owner.

"The third princess is polite."

After the girl returned the gift, the two sat cross-legged on the cushion, and a cup of tea fell down, and a light and elegant Taoist rhyme suddenly surrounded the whole room.

"This is the tea leaf of a congenital tea tree that my father discovered when he was collecting herbs. Please, the third prince."

Ao Bing smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and wiped it out. Suddenly, he felt that the cultivation barrier that he had not broken through for a long time finally trembled.

"This tea can help people realize the truth, and it is indeed a rare innate spiritual object. Thank you for your kind gift."

Putting down the teacup, one person and one dragon seemed to forget what had happened before, one was graceful and grand, and the other was mature and steady.

Outside the room, Sang Mu stood speechlessly at the door because he felt countless divine thoughts around the room.

Sang Mu was really unable to complain about this group of human clan elders. If you want to see it, come and see it openly. Is it necessary to hide in the dark like this and use his divine thoughts to investigate?

"Sangmu!"

The girl's voice came from the room, and Sang Mu hurriedly walked towards the room.

"Your Highness."

Sang Mu stood respectfully in front of the girl, quietly waiting for the girl’s arrangement.

"How are you preparing for the sacrificial activities?" The girl put down the teacup in her hand and asked Sang Mu in a serious manner.

"Your Highness, you have almost prepared. You and the third prince Ao Bing can go there at any time."

The girl nodded, and Sang Mu also turned around and walked out of the room.

"Today, my Shennong tribe happened to have a sacrificial activity. Should the third prince go there together?"

Facing the faint smile on the girl's face, Ao Bing must have nothing good, but the guest was as he pleased, and Ao Bing could not refuse.

Ao Bing put down the teacup and nodded slightly at the girl. The two of them stood up and walked out of the room.

Walking out of the room, the girl looked at Sang Mu sideways, and saw Sang Mu shook his head slightly at her, took a deep breath, and his face still walked towards the sacrificial direction as in the room.

Under the leadership of Nuwa, Ao Bing soon appeared at the place of sacrifice, which was in front of the central hall of the tribe.

This is a wide square, with a huge bonfire burning in the square, surrounded by singing and dancing human race.

"Princess, is this?"

Seeing this kind of sacrificial activity, Ao Bing asked the girl with some confusion.

"Today is the anniversary of the ancestor of the Suiren family drilling wood to make fire. At this time of year, our tribe will hold a grand sacrificial ceremony to warn our descendants of the martyrs of the human race to make efforts for a better life today.

Of course, today's sacrificial sacrifice is even more grand than in previous years, and it is a welcome to you, the third prince of the East China Dragon Palace."

At this moment, the girl had already removed her originally graceful and elegant disguise, and her bright smile and cheerful tone showed the girl's character without reservation.

"The little dragon is honored!"

Ao Bing said, and found a place to sit down casually, waiting quietly for Shennong to appear.

According to Nuwa, Ao Bing believes that this grand sacrificial activity should generally be hosted by Shennong, so Ao Bing is very looking forward to this sacrificial activity.

As the sacrificial activities began, Sang Mu stood beside Ao Bing with an awkward look on his face, and the figure of the girl had already mixed into the singing and dancing crowd.

The Shennong that Ao Bing wanted to see did not appear, but a human clan elder appeared. Under the auspiciousness of the human clan elder, the entire sacrifice officially began.

After the human clan elder presided over, he looked at the girl in the crowd with a doting expression, and then walked towards Ao Bing helplessly.

"Meet senior!"

Looking at the human clan elder who was walking towards him, Ao Bing quickly stood up and saluted.

"The third prince doesn't have to be too polite. As for the matter of the sirens, I know that the human race has nothing to do with your four seas dragon races, but after all, the sirens come from your four seas, so there are some things that require the third prince to participate in."

Although the words were extremely polite, Ao Bing had already heard the profound meaning from it.

It’s nothing more than the Four Seas Dragon Clan must stand on the side of the Shennong Tribe and work with the Shennong Tribe to wipe out the sirens that harass the Shennong Tribe.

"Senior is joking. I can't command the world, but I can represent myself."

Ao Bing said that, a jade talisman appeared in his hand and handed it to the human clan elder.

A look of disappointment flashed across the face of the human clan elder, but he still took the jade talisman handed over by Ao Bing.

After reading the contents of the jade talisman, the old man of the human race looked at Ao Bing with a meaningful look, and then the jade talisman in his hand turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sea of ​​chaos.

"The third prince's great wisdom has made me feel a little ashamed."

The human clan elder said, pulling Ao Bing toward the singing and dancing crowd.
Chapter completed!
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